"Queen Mother......" Jun Mo regretted to look at Gongsun Yun's sad and disappointed look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

"That's it...... Your country, you guard. Gongsun Yun stood up tremblingly, bowed her head slightly, and said: "The queen mother doesn't want to stay in this deep palace, please send me out of the palace to Kaiyuan Temple to recuperate, now that the imperial uncle has been imprisoned, no one can threaten Your Majesty anymore." ”

Jun Moxi looked at Gongsun Yun in amazement, obviously he had already thought about it in his heart, but he didn't expect that at the moment when he really heard the words, Jun Moxi still felt uncomfortable and wanted to shed tears, but he stubbornly swallowed back the tears under the lights.

"Okay, the lonely king will send the queen mother out of the palace tomorrow." Jun Moxi looked at Gongsun Yun with burning eyes, but Gongsun Yun never turned his head again, but slowly walked out of the ancestral hall with vain steps, leaving Jun Moxi alone and still kneeling in place.

Jun Mo didn't regret Mu Ran's side head, looked at the polished tablet, and said with a wry smile: "Father, when you were the emperor, did you have such an uncomfortable moment, and it was just like this when everyone betrayed their relatives. ”

Gongsun Yun is right, now that the imperial uncle is in prison and the imperial sister is deposed, no one in this palace can threaten her throne, but no one in this palace can treat her gently, laugh and talk about her heart, it turns out that her growth is destined to be lonely for a lifetime?

Luckily, she still has him.

Shi Nanxuan, are you okay outside the territory?

You know how much I want to snuggle up to you right now.

The dark night was bitterly cold, the whistling wind was like someone whimpering and crying in the night, Jun Mo regretted to kneel and sit in the ancestral hall all night without sleeping, and Wuyao and others outside the house also kept watch all night.

The news of the death of the imperial concubine was announced early in the morning of the second day, and a good New Year's festival should have been hung with fiery red lanterns, which should be a sense of celebration, but this year the entire palace was hung with white cloth and black yarn, and the palace was depressed.

How dare the people of Hanyang hang red silk lanterns?

This year's New Year's Festival, I'm afraid it can't be passed, there is no festive taste in the entire Hanyang Palace, and there is no palace banquet to give New Year's gifts, only the sound of mourning and music from the hall that night, mourning the deceased imperial concubine, because of the bad days, so it has not been buried.

"Your Majesty, eat something." In the Longxiang Palace, Jun Moxi was sitting on the side of the case in the palace and was drawing with a pen, and the soup in Wuyao's hand had been hot many times, and he looked at Jun Moxi with anticipation and said.

"Hold on, stand down." Jun Mo regretted that he didn't even raise his eyes, and said lightly to Wuyao, and I don't know how many times Wuyao had heard this.

“…… Be. Wu Yao frowned in confusion, but finally had to answer yes, and took the plate in his hand out of the room.

"What's going on?" Jun Huayu had just entered the hall just now, and when he saw Wuyao walking out of the inner room with a plate with a bitter face, he immediately raised his eyebrows in surprise, stopped Wuyao and frowned and asked.

"See Your Highness." After Wu Yao bowed slightly, he frowned and said to Jun Huayu: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you haven't eaten for a day, you really have to be tired if you go down like this, Your Highness, please persuade Your Majesty." ”

"Haven't eaten in a day?" Jun Huayu was shocked in his heart, looked at the soup in Wuyao's hand and said, "Could it be that Your Majesty has been dealing with government affairs all day long?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty has been reviewing the recitals." Wu Yao's eyes were full of worry as he spoke.

"What nonsense." Jun Huayu's face was slightly cold, and he motioned for Wuyao to give the tray in his hand to him, Wuyao watched Jun Huayu's movements, but his eyes widened in surprise, and he hurriedly sent the tray in his hand to Jun Huayu's hand.

Jun Huayu held the tray in his hand steadily, and then walked towards the room with steady steps, and then he stepped into the room and heard the sound of Jun Moxi turning the book, and at the same time, Jun Moxi's slightly impatient voice also came: "Didn't you let you put it down?" ”

"I didn't see His Majesty eating it when I put it down." Jun Huayu shook his head helplessly and raised his voice to say.

Jun Moxi's hand holding the pen paused slightly, raised his head in surprise, looked at Jun Huayu who walked in with the tray and said in surprise: "Why is the eldest brother you?" ”

"I heard that Your Majesty hasn't eaten for a day, so I specially came to force Your Majesty to eat." Jun Huayu shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, put the tray in his hand in front of Jun Moxi, looked at Jun Moxi reproachfully and said, "Your Majesty, is this planning to exhaust your body?" ”

"Wuyao is really getting more and more unruly." Jun Mo rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said with a sigh.

"Thanks to the black medicine has no rules, otherwise Your Majesty is planning to never eat again?" Jun Huayu glared at Jun Mo Xi, pushed the soup on the table forward and said: "Hurry up and eat this soup, if you don't finish it, don't look at these twists and turns." ”

"Forehead......" Jun Mo Xi looked at Jun Huayu's actions, frowned slightly, and was about to say that he was not hungry, but when he received Jun Huayu's dangerous gaze, his heart trembled slightly, and he obediently picked up the soup and ate it.

There was a faint warmth in my heart.

"Why did the eldest brother come this time?" Jun Mo took a sip of soup, raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Huayu and asked.

"The minister is here for the affairs of the imperial concubine." Jun Huayu sighed slightly, sat down on the chair on the side, looked at Jun Moxi and said: "The New Year has passed, and the body of the imperial concubine is about to be sent to the imperial mausoleum for burial, when does Your Majesty think it is better to send it?" ”

"Well, eldest brother, go and let the national teacher choose a good day, and then send the imperial concubine to the imperial mausoleum for burial." Jun Moxi put down the soup spoon in his hand slightly and said to Jun Huayu.

"Yes, the minister will do it." Jun Huayu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"The funeral trip of the imperial concubine, the lonely king will personally send it off." Jun Moxi thought for a moment, looked at Jun Huayu and said.

"Yes." Jun Huayu's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, this funeral gift of the imperial concubine, if you don't go to send it off, it's not inappropriate, if you don't go to see it off in person, it will naturally be a good name, Jun Moxi naturally knows this, and it's nothing to go to the funeral.

"Your Majesty, the matter of the imperial uncle ......" Jun Huayu paused slightly, looking at Jun Moxi's eyes with some uncertain light, the imperial uncle was pressed into the prison, just waiting for the day of punishment.

"The matter of the imperial uncle is postponed for a period of time, and when the mourning period of the imperial concubine passes, it will be implemented again." Jun Mo Xi lowered his eyes slightly and said.

"Yes." Jun Huayu nodded yes.